Freddy N. Willing has 13 stories published on MenOnTheNet.com's Gay Erotic Stories, including:
Any sport nuts out there??? I am referring to basketball aficionados. Well, that’s not me. It is one game that only a person with strange tastes can enjoy. While strange, my tastes are not that strange. Now, if you are talking about the players, I am, as you already know, hot for them. Oh, I can do fair in baseball and will mingle with the guys in touch football, but the game of basketball...
We found Santa Barbara a modern and beautiful city full of Spanish style buildings. The main thoroughfare is State Street that runs from the harbor through the downtown area and up to the foothills. We followed the drive along the ocean to where the university was. I was proud of Joe for he had planned the trip well. On the Internet, my friend had chatted with a guy in a gay chat room who told...
A short time ago, Mr. Goldenrocks, the landlord in my story, “A Professional in A Bookstore,” got my telephone number from Mike, the guy who owns that bookstore. Oh, if you read that story you know that Mr. Goldenrocks had reduced Mike’s rent by 50% after Mike sucked Mr. Goldenrocks off during Mike’s first time at being a cocksucker. Well, it now seems that Mike has moved into his landlord’s...
Homer said we should wait for fifteen minutes after serving the baked Alaska and he used five minutes of the time to slip his hard black dick, covered only in virgin olive oil up my well-lubed love hole. Knowing his place, the cook did not actually do any great amount of bare back fucking me but just enjoyed the feeling he got from being inside of my hot moist cock holder while oiling me like a...
For a short time after Raul returned to Los Angeles, I was at a loss to find the entertainment I needed. Incidentally, I consider my sexual exploits to be my entertainment and not necessarily my life style. For almost a month, Raul (See my story, Under The Bridge) stayed in an empty garage behind my over-the-garage apartment in my folk’s back yard. He remained straight trade and I kept him...
Right now I cannot remember most of the faces of the guys who were at the Globe Steam Bath house that Saturday night a few weeks ago. That does not mean I did not have a good time because I had a really great time I would be happy to have such a good time the next time I go there. I am wrong. I remember one face very well but that is part of the story. First off, I got a letter from my Cousin...
How To Do A Lap Dance In The Lap Of Luxury. Part 2. As we walked out into the sunbathing area, Mr. G was telling Mike and me how this invitation had come up. Our rich friend reminded us that he had met that man and his son at the snack bar and he had gone with them to a private room. Well, Mr. G had intended to discuss a business project that both he and the man we will call Mr. F were...
How To Do A Lap Dance In The Lap Of Luxury. Part 3 It had every promise to be a beautiful but a little hot Sunday and just standing outside my building with a happy contented penis hanging down my leg, I felt good. The previous night I had had a totally pleasing time at the party at Mr. F’s luxurious motor home that I knew cost more than I would earn in the next fifteen years. I had been...
How To Do A Lap Dance In The Lap Of Luxury. Part 4. When the telephone bells chimed, my friends said their good byes and left and I heard Mike saying we had another little party to go to before we left the spa. I told him I would be ready when they were and to knock on my door as they were going by. I was going to tell Mike about the Mexicans arriving and the party I had with some of them...
How To Do A Lap Dance In The Lap Of Luxury. Part 1 It was in the week after Mr. Goldenrocks had us over to watch that private video that he invited Mike and me to go to Beverly Hills in California to visit an ultra private “spa,” as his guests. The multi-millionaire explained that he had been kind of pressured into buying a membership in a separate deal that netted him a big pot of cash that...
Back in high school there was a hot-looking guy who had all the girls sniffing the air when he walked by with his male scent and animal-like gait. To my knowledge, I did not exist on this planet when Peter Pumpor, better known as Pete the Animal, looked around at all of his admirers. Then we all were graduated and I felt that I had become even more invisible to the great Peter. Now we come up...
The party was over. We were all re-dressed and we were finishing up the liquor and food and picking up any loose condoms. As usual, now that passions had cooled, everyone wanted to talk about something else besides sex and especially the man to man sex we had all enjoyed before. Oh, Peter and I did not mind the change in attitude of the other guests. We had seen it before. Straight guys who had...
I am a decently looking young man of 19 years plus and, until a few weeks ago, a closet boy. It took a warm almost spring like day here in Las Vegas to change all that and bring me into the mainstream of man and man sex. You will forgive me, I trust, if I don’t use any place names in this story. After all I still live with my folks and there could well be a neighbor who reads these exotic...
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